🎧🎵 When the Colour Bleeds Through 🎵🎧 | drum and bass, dnb, electro rock, emotional | MusicForge 🎧🔥⚒️

MusicForge 🎧🔥⚒️ - When the Colour Bleeds Through Original track created with passion using AI tools as my creative instrument – lyrics, emotion and vision are 100% mine ❤️ 🎵✨🟢 Listen on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/2t5em... 🎵✨⚫ Listen on Tidal: https://tidal.com/artist/77796787 Instagram:   / musicforgeofficialx   🎧 Subscribe to the channel to never miss new songs: 👉    / @musicforgeofficialx   #whenthecolourbleedsthrough #drumandbass #electronicrock #malerockvocal #gritty #emotional #174bpm #musicforge #originaltrack #cinematicdrop #strainedvocal #rockedge #neurofunk #highenergy #dnb #fyp #viralsong #viral ©️ All rights reserved. Copying, reuploading or using this work, in whole or in part, without the permission of the author and co-creators is prohibited, except for uses permitted under the YouTube Standard License or by the author. Lyrics: When the colour bleeds through… The lines around my eyes are starting to run Every mirror shows a version I can’t outrun I press my palm against the glass and watch it smear Everything I was is already not here Can you still trace where my edges used to be Or am I just the rain on the concrete Don’t turn away when the colour bleeds through When the shape of me starts coming loose I’m washing out in every drop that falls Will you still know me when there’s nothing left at all I used to hold a shape you could recognise Now every word I speak comes out in compromise The parts of me that fought to stay intact Are soaking through the floorboards turning black Don’t turn away when the colour bleeds through When the shape of me starts coming loose I’m washing out in every drop that falls Will you still know me when there’s nothing left at all Maybe I’m the weight that drags you under too Maybe you should let the current take me through But if there’s still a thread you’re holding tight Don’t cut it yet — I’m still inside this fight Don’t turn away when the colour bleeds through When the shape of me starts coming loose I’m washing out in every drop that falls Will you still know me when there’s nothing left at all When the colour bleeds through… When the colour bleeds through…